Flirting...?

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Galaxy was leaning up against her locker, twirling her curly hair in her delicate fingers. She was blushing profusely, her lips curled up in a shy smile. Her eyes twinkled as they were looking upward at Leo's best friend, Lachlan.

Lachlan was leaning up against some random locker near Galaxy's. His hands were kept in his pockets as a smirk danced on his lips. His eyebrow was raised in a flirtatious expression. He seemed to be flirting with Galaxy.

Galaxy then giggled lightly, proving Leo's predictions to be correct.

For some reason, seeing this cute little scene in front of him made Leo want to vomit.

His body tensed up, his teeth clenched, his fists tightened into a ball.

He felt himself starting to become warm, and he felt a weird feeling in the pit of his stomach.

What was happening? Why was he acting this way? It was just his best friend talking to the girl he absolutely despised. Why would this bother him in any way? Why did he have this weird feeling in the pit of his stomach?

Before he was even fully conscious of what he was doing, Leo walked right up to Galaxy and Lachlan, interrupting their, in his opinion, most likely stupid conversation.

Lachlan's eyes flickered over toward Leo, his eyebrow raised in confusion.

Galaxy looked up at Leo, glaring daggers at him, most likely annoyed that he had interrupted her 'wonderful' conversation with Lachlan.

Leo's eyes flickered between Galaxy and Lachlan, panicking.

What the heck was he doing? Why did he walk right up to Galaxy and Lachlan and interrupt them for absolutely no reason whatsoever?

Leo eyes then flickered over to Galaxy, a smirk playing on his lips, a brilliant idea popping into his head.

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